I made myself some food and ran an errand. It's a nice night. Going out would be fun, but I don't think I'd get in with my 90's era levi shorts and hole-y Stones t-shirt.
Home again, I pop open the computer and peruse the headlines. Ugh. There is that feeling again.
The Obama campaign is over. Dead. Hasta.
His stupid fucking remark at that high-dollar fundraiser was all anyone needs to beat us in November.
Peacefully, let's go to November together as a Party, stopping the Republicans and John McCain.